They set the sails to meet the tide
As once again the waves she’ll ride.
With time ashore the men heave to
And say goodbye to lovers new.
From day to day and port to port
Their lady makes the passage short.
Until the goods are all ashore
And men of the sea head home once more.
Through hills of blue the lady plies
Guided on by the somber eyes
Of men whose life belongs to thee;
Their choice in life has been the sea.
The passage long the sea is rough.
The men are strong the ship is tough.
At times their life is breath-to-breath.
Time and again the sea brings death.
But when at last the lines are cast
And the gangway hits the shore
There will come a day when time has passed
And the Captain sails no more.
A nature strange for a Lady Fair
To harden the skin and gray the hair.
Still, on we’ll sail ‘til our day arrives
And the final passage ends our lives.
Men of the sea we are today!
Men of the sea ‘til our dying day!
About the Creator
PK Rankin
I am a father, husband, worker, traveler, philosopher, lifelong learner, and poet who believes that you can do anything you put your mind to. I am a lover of freedom, a respecter of life, an eclectic dreamer, and eternal optimist.
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